From scrap mecha to sci-fi heaven

"Mr. Lin, our leader invites you."

On the fourth day, the white-haired boy named Xiaoqi visited again.

Lin Yu immediately knew that his repair time was over.

"Let's go."

After explaining to Bai Wei, Lin Yu followed Xiao Qi to the headquarters of the Black Snake Gang in the center of the camp.

"Brother Lin, how have you been resting these past few days?"

Black Snake greeted Lin Yu with a smile as soon as he saw him, and at the same time changed his name to a more intimate one.

"not bad."

Lin Yu was not very good at this kind of pretentiousness, so he chose to get straight to the point: "Let's just get down to business."

"Haha, okay, I asked Brother Lin to come over, naturally because of the last transaction."

The black snake raised his head and said: "Now that the rightful owner has arrived, I am going to greet him. By the way, I asked Brother Lin to come with me to meet him."

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Yu was actually a little curious as to why Black Snake would greet someone in such a large array, but he didn't ask any more questions and simply nodded in agreement.

So, as soon as he arrived at the center of the camp and before he even sat down, he and Black Snake and others came to the gate to the west of the camp.

I stopped and waited for about a quarter of an hour.

A convoy came across the wasteland in the sky full of dust, and finally stopped at the entrance of the camp.

Lin Yu took a casual look and saw that the entire convoy consisted of an open-road jeep, a van, and three fully enclosed heavy-duty trucks.

Especially the three fully enclosed heavy trucks. The carriages are particularly large and sealed so tightly that the inside cannot be seen.

boom!

The door was slammed shut, and six people got out of the leading jeep.

The leader was a bald, strong man with a metal mask on his face that looked like both a restraint and a respirator. There were traces of prosthetic implants on his limbs, chest and many other places.

Behind the bald man were three men and two women, some dressed in camouflage military uniforms, some wearing jackets and jeans, and some with hoods covering their bodies. In short, they were all dressed up in strange and weird ways, but they could not hide the traces of prosthetic transformation on their bodies, and they were fully armed. , guns and grenades were hung all over his body.

The six people got out of the car and did not immediately walk toward Black Snake and his group. Instead, they turned around and walked to the back, picking up another handsome white-faced young man from the RV behind.

The six people surrounded and guarded the handsome young man in the center, and then they approached the Black Snake camp.

However, they finally stopped not far away, and only the bald man walked closer to them.

"Jowa..."

With a smile on his face, Black Snake was the first to meet the strong man with a mask and gave him a warm hug.

"Where's the helper I asked you to find for me?"

The bald man's voice seemed a little distorted through the breathing mask.

"Here I am, how dare I neglect your orders."

Black Snake's smile faded a little, turned around and pointed at Lin Yu: "This is it, I will keep it to your satisfaction."

"Hello."

The bald man looked Lin Yu up and down with a slightly confused look.

But he glanced sideways at Black Snake and saw the other person's smile that seemed a bit showy and complacent. He still suppressed his doubts and extended his big palm-like hand to Lin Yu in a friendly manner.

It has to be said that this bald man looks extremely powerful from his body. He is as strong as a giant bear ready to go. The extensive mechanized prosthetic transformation of his body makes people feel as if he is here. Face to face with a humanoid mecha.

"Hello."

Although he was a little worried that the opponent's mechanical hand, which was bigger than his head, might accidentally crush his little arms and legs, Lin Yu still stretched out his hand.

"Lin Yu, Qiao Wa."

Black Snake put a smile on his face again and continued to introduce the two of them.

"Come with me."

After the two men nodded slightly, Qiao Wa led Black Snake and Lin Yu towards the six people behind them.

At this point, Lin Yu roughly understood the situation.

Jowa and the few people who just got off the jeep should be the mercenary team that Black Snake said he would act with before.

The reason why Black Snake came to find him was precisely because Jiao Wa had asked him to help find helpers in advance.

As for the one who was surrounded and guarded, he was probably the employer of this trip.

"Mr. Zhao, this is..."

Qiao Wa led Lin Yu and the others to the handsome young man who was surrounded by guards.

But just as he was about to introduce himself, a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses hurriedly ran out of the RV behind him. He quickly came to the handsome young man and whispered a few words.

"Sorry, I may have to interrupt everyone's reminiscing. I need to go into the city as soon as possible to meet someone."

The handsome young man who was escorted by Qiao Wa and others politely interrupted a few people with a trace of apology.

"It doesn't matter. Mr. Zhao, your business is more important. We are always cooperating with you."

Black Snake smoothed things over.

The employer has already spoken, so what else can be said, naturally the other party comes first.

The group could only put other matters aside for the time being and quickly followed the young man named Zhao into the camp.

Then he didn't go to the headquarters of the Black Snake Gang. Instead, he was led by the bespectacled middle-aged man who got off the car later and drove to somewhere in the camp by a familiar route.

The further he walked, the more familiar everything around him seemed to Lin Yu, and he finally stopped at a scrap station.

Old Man Zhang’s scrap station.

"You guys just wait outside."

Wu Yangyang's group came to the door of the scrap station. The young man surnamed Zhao stopped everyone. He only put on the middle-aged glasses and walked into the scrap station.

However, this scrap station was originally open for business, and there was no obstruction around it, so everyone could still see what was going on.

Old man Zhang was still lying on a recliner as usual, covering his face with a broken hat, basking in the sun leisurely.

"Excuse me... is it Old Zhang?"

Old man Zhang had been planning to take off his hat and stand up after hearing the footsteps.

But when he heard the polite and respectful voice of the young man surnamed Zhao, he stopped moving immediately, put down the hat covering his face again, and raised his hand irritably and said: "Zhang shit, there is no Zhang here."

"..."

The young man surnamed Zhao and the middle-aged man with glasses were directly rejected in person. They looked at each other, and then looked at the "Old Man Zhang's Scrap Station" written in broken plastic boards and red paint at the door, and they were at a loss.

"Is this old man Zhang still a hidden master?"

Lin Yu was surprised to see this scene outside the door, and turned to look at Black Snake.

"It depends on the situation, it should be."

Black Snake looked solemn and nodded analytically.

"What do you mean by depending on the situation? Aren't you the leader of this camp?"

Lin Yu was a little speechless.

"Do you know how many cockroaches and rats there are in your house?"

Black Snake had no expression on his face.

"...Okay, that makes sense."

Lin Yu was speechless.

"I heard that you often visit these places? You should be more familiar with them, right?"

Black Snake asked.

"Not too familiar, I've only dealt with old man Zhang two or three times, but this old man has a sharp eye."

Lin Yu shook his head.

"Who is saying bad things about me behind my back? Hmm? No, the voice sounds familiar?"

Probably because he heard the conversation between Lin Yu and Black Snake, the 'sleeping' old man Zhang cursed loudly, but soon he seemed to react and no longer cared about pretending to sleep, and jumped up directly from the recliner.

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